This coercion was really terrifying, just the moment the palm print appeared, the dark clouds in the sky rolled up, and even the entire West Peak had an invisible binding force, making these disciples who felt it breathe a little shortness of breath one by one.

Even Yichen was the same, the moment the palm phantom appeared, there was a strong resistance from his body, and even the palm was still touching him, and the ground around him directly recessed, taking on the shape of a huge palm.

Yichen didn't have time to think about it at the moment, he could only resist with all his strength at the moment, his hands formed a strange pinch, what was silently chanting in his mouth, I don't know what spell he was reading, and it seemed to be activating a certain law of heaven and earth, and when it was pushed upward, above it, a white weird font suddenly appeared.

It was not so much a font as a certain rune, emitting bursts of white light between the spins, forming a resistance to the huge palm phantom.

Even so, this palm still fell slowly, and the attack sent out by Yichen still didn't have much effect, only to see that after this palm was pressed, a violent wind suddenly set off on the earth, directly blowing away a large number of monks around him, and Yichen's face also appeared with a look of pain, and after resisting hard, his feet had sunk into the ground and were slowly sinking.

Cheng Yuanbi looked panicked, she didn't have time to think about it at this moment, she threw her hands back, leaned forward, and four white ribbons suddenly whistled out from behind her.

Originally, there was nothing strange about these four ribbons, but after containing the power of Cheng Yuanbi's cultivation, they were like four sharp icicles, directly hitting this huge palm phantom.

But obviously, the strength of the monk who became Yuanbi was obviously not enough, and when the four ribbons just touched the palm phantom, not only did the palm phantom not be damaged in the slightest, but the four ribbons were shattered together. Cheng Yuanbi himself spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew out upside down.

The palm phantom did not continue to press forward, but with a wave of his backhand, the strong force directly flew the Yichen fan upside down.

"Everyone, stop."

When Yichen flew out upside down, an old voice suddenly came from the palm of his hand, this voice seemed to have a deterrent power, and with the echo of this voice, the phantom of the palm gradually disappeared, and a person wearing a black dress and a mask walked out from within. When this person appeared, there was a sense of being different and awe-inspiring.

It's really that this person's cultivation is really good, when he fought with Yichen just now, it was just such a simple blow, but Yichen had no power to return it.

You must know that Yichen's cultivation can defeat the Northern Taixuan, the Eastern Prince and the Southern Xuyang! However, this person defeated Yichen so easily, and no one dared to speculate on how terrifying this person's cultivation was.

Perhaps here, only North Taixuan, South Xuyang, East Prince, Qian Jincai, and Soul Xuanji know this person, and this person is their host!

Everyone froze, and when they looked at this man, they felt a sense of fear, and they did not dare to speak, let alone move.

They knew very well that if this man wanted to kill them, he would only move his fingers!

Yichen fell to the ground, blood spilling out of his mouth, he knew very well that his cultivation was in the late stage of transforming into a god, and this person's cultivation was absolutely immeasurable!

He tried to stand up, but after several attempts, he couldn't get up, not because he was too badly injured, but because there seemed to be an invisible restraining force around him.

"Stop struggling, you can't stand up!" The masked man looked at Yichen and said indifferently.

"Who are you?" Yichen was curious, but more unwilling and angry.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I came today just for Mo Yiming, I want to take him away, and the rest of the things don't matter......"

After this person finished speaking, he walked straight in the direction of Mo Yiming.

"Don't touch my little chirp!" Wuheng was startled, and his body suddenly appeared in front of this person.

But this person didn't even turn his head, just a backhand wave, and Wuheng's body flew out upside down.

This person didn't pay attention to whether Wuheng was seriously injured or not, he looked at Mo Yiming, who looked a little dull and still had tears in the corners of his eyes, and said lightly: "What, are you still sad?" ”

Mo Yiming didn't answer him, but the anger in his heart had reached the extreme.

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it. You only get one chance......"

This sentence reminded Mo Yiming, he slowly raised his head and looked at the masked man, which made the masked man tremble.

This kind of look is like an invisible sharp knife, which has pierced into the depths of the heart before it has even touched it. This kind of look is made up of endless resentment and unwillingness!

"So you're in league with them."

Mo Yiming said, looked at Bei Taixuan and the others, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the doubts of these days were suddenly solved.

"Am I right, Soul Mystery? From that day you asked me to join Nanming, after I vetoed, you said that Lei Xiao was in danger, and then let me enter the battlefield of Nanming, Bei Taixuan, Dong Prince, and Nan Xuyang They followed closely behind, saw the scene of me saving people, and interfered in the death of life and death in the mortal world. So this time in the suffering of thunder punishment, you took almost all the disciples of the sect and came to Xifeng just to fight. And you also need a backer, this backer, it's really him. ”

When the four of them, North Taixuan, East Prince, South Xuyang, and Soul Xuanji, heard it, they couldn't help but blush. One by one became speechless.

"I, Mo Yiming, really made you take great pains to treat me so deliberately." Mo Yiming said as he spoke, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

"You are very smart, but you don't know the current affairs, even so, Xifeng is no longer in Yichen's charge today." The masked man said coldly.

"It doesn't matter who is in charge, the rules of the sect really bind me too much, if the cultivation is for myself, what is the point. But you, if you want to target me, then against me, why...... Kill my five brothers! Why! ”

At the end of Mo Yiming's words, he screamed heartbreakingly.

"I'll give you another chance, do you want to come with me. You know, if you don't want to come with me, I can easily take you away......"

The masked man didn't seem to leave a way out for Mo Yiming to speak.

"Haha!" Mo Yiming laughed out loud and continued: "You killed my loved ones, and you want me Mo Yiming to be in the same stream with you, who are you and Mo Yiming?" Is it a pretending to be a calm soul mystery? Or is it the arrogant Bei Taixuan? Or the scheming prince of the East? Or is it the grass on the wall? Phew! ”

After Mo Yiming finished speaking, he spat at the masked man.

"Toast and don't eat and drink!"

The masked man's voice began to grow angry.

"In that case, then I will send you to the western sky!"

After this person finished speaking, his five fingers clenched, and when he opened it again, a blue bewitching flame suddenly rose in his palm, and the moment this flame rose, the surrounding area instantly became dry, and even the blood flowing on the ground instantly turned into a blood clot.

Yichen was startled, knowing that once this fire was put on Mo Yiming's body, then Mo Yiming would definitely be extinguished.

"One Ming!" Xie Wuchang was some distance away from Mo Yiming, and at this moment he rushed out quickly and desperately.

Wu Heng couldn't take care of the injuries of his body, and his body turned into a flash and rushed out again.

While everyone was still worried, suddenly, Mo Yiming's body burst out with unprecedented strength!